I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Back underground, Wang Xiaobaa leaned on the big tree and felt depressed, which is indeed a bit hypocritical

My heart felt strangely blocked.

Rational and emotional two villains are arguing.

Xiaobai said: Does he simply like me?Or do you like me as the reincarnation of Sleeping Lamp?

Xiao Hei said: Isn't this bullshit?The answer is obvious, what are you? It is his senior brother Mian Deng who has become obsessed with his pursuit, not you, Wang Xiaobaa!

Xiaobai is pitiful: But the sleeping lamp is also me, and I am also sleeping lamp...it makes me feel like a substitute.

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes: Hehe, can this be the same?Even if you are, have you ever experienced that vigorous relationship with others?Can you go in?

What Wenfeng sees through you is memories, not the present...

In a word, it pierced into Wang Xiaobaa's chest like a small knife, the kind with barbs, and when it was pulled out, it was dripping with blood.

The unwilling Xiaobai said: But Fengjin always smiles at us very gently, and his eyes are usually very gentle.

Xiao Hei sneered: The wind is exhausted?What are you calling so intimate!Wang Xiaobaa, have you seen so many people who are warm and cold, are you used to pretending to be stupid?Didn't he see that his kind of person should be stern and gloomy, he laughed?That's all fake, okay?

Don't say you can't see it!His smirk is much worse than your relatives' acting skills, and he might turn around with a disgusted face, idiot!

Xiaobai burst into tears after being told, while Xiaohei took the lead and was elated.

Wang Xiaobaa, who was leaning against the peach tree, lowered her eyes and smiled wryly...

Who said that people who often smirk will not hurt when they are hurt, and who said that people who are optimistic will be strong after losing?

Nonsense, I'm obviously so sad that I'm going to die...

"What's the matter with you, Sleeping Lamp, what's wrong with you?" An overly feminine and handsome face approached, and a scorching red line between the eyebrows woke Wang Xiaobaa up.

Seeing the worry in Wen Fengji's eyes and the gathered eyebrows, Wang Xiaobaa subconsciously said, "Ah, it's okay."

I'm just a little heartbroken and want to cry. By the way, I'll be hanged to death. Don't worry about me. I'm fine, the dog's head smiles.

Wang Xiaobaa said hypocritically in her heart.

"Why are you all right, Mian Deng, what's the matter? You look like you're about to cry..." Wen Feng took his hand, took a step closer, and then kissed Wang Xiaobaa's forehead gently and affectionately.

"Is there something I shouldn't know?" After he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, his voice lowered, "Mian Deng, did you remember something again?"

Wang Xiaobaa looked at the love in his eyes that was so deep that it was about to overflow, and the caring palms that were tightly clenched and shook his head, "I didn't think of anything."

"Really, it's okay, don't worry. And even if you remember something wrong, if you remember something, you must tell me?" Wen Feng said with a smile.

"I know……"

Wang Xiaobaa felt a little strange, she didn't know why Wen Fengji's attitude towards him recovering his memory was so contradictory, he seemed to be happy, but also seemed to be wary of something.

Seeing his smiling face, Wang Xiaobaa felt irritated inexplicably, as if the expression on that face was cast on his face with plaster. He had a feeling that the real Wenfeng was definitely not like this, not so gentle and careful. Always seem to have no temper...

Somehow, Wang Xiaobaa said, "Stop laughing, it's so fake..."

He regretted this sentence as soon as he uttered it, and Wen Fengji's widened eyes and stiff smile made Wang Xiaobaa even more excited!

The two of them were silent for a while, the oppressive atmosphere made people breathless, and they lowered their heads after hearing the wind so that Wang Xiaobaa couldn't see his expression clearly...

It looks pretty sad...

It's over!Where did I go wrong!

Wang Xiaobaa hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry...then what, I was having a twitch just now, don't you mind..." He quickly diverted his attention and said loudly: "Oh, that's right! Where's our lock of hair just now? Didn't you lose it? .”

Wen Feng raised his head, the smile on his face was faint, and his eyes were deep and indifferent, making Wang Xiaobaa shiver from the cold.

Suddenly he smiled lively: "Brother, don't be afraid, today is a good day for us, why would I be angry with you?"

"..." Can you put your fangs away from laughing and say this again?

He also said not to be angry, but to call his brother when he was angry.Wang Xiaobaa pouted and complained in her heart.

"I put the things in the box inside the coffin, and that box contains my most precious things." Mentioning the box, the boss's out-of-control expression eased.

The most precious thing... Wang Xiaobaa's eyes lit up.

He said, "Brother, do you want to see it?"

Wang Xiaobaa: "Yes, I want to see it..."

He smiled and nodded: "That's good, I won't show it to you."

Wang Xiaobaa: "..."

Boss, do you hold grudges like this? !You are hiding a small treasury, do you know that!Grab the one who wants to kneel on the washboard!

Don't you know that the daughter-in-law is the only one who can manage the money? !As soon as the front foot finished telling me the vows of eternal love, the back foot hid money, I am so miserable, the big rice dumpling is inhuman, hetui!

Hearing the wind and laughing enough, he went to fetch water and wiped Wang Xiaobaa's hands and face, and washed his feet, and he became a good man again. He rubbed his thin feet with his broad hands, and then When Wang Xiaobaa shrinks back timidly, Wen Fengjin also lets go.

"Sleep, I'm always by your side."

Wen Fengjin softened his eyes after he had tidied up himself, and lay in the coffin with Wang Xiaobaa, and the box containing the 'most precious' treasure was placed beside Wen Fengjin's pillow.

There was no entertainment in the underground palace, and because Wang Xiaobaa was sleepy every day, they slept in coffins every day.

When being hugged by a hug with a bitter fragrance, Wang Xiaobaa thought bitterly: Who is this hug for?Maybe it was for me.

When Wang Xiaobaa fell asleep in the pearly coffin, Wen Fengjin slowly opened his eyes. He sat up and lay down on Wang Xiaobaa's body by the faint light, supporting himself with one arm and putting the other into it. He bit a hole in his wrist and gently placed it in the mouth of the person below.

The fed body accustomed to receiving the blood supply begins to swallow.

After a while, Wen Feng retracted his wrist and stroked his beloved's face, infatuatedly using his eyes to describe and kiss his skin and the tip of his nose and forehead, and caressingly rubbed his lips with his thumb carefully.

His expression was indifferent, as if the mask of a smile had been completely lifted off, making his handsome and feminine face a little tougher and sharper, but those weird pupils were more gentle than usual, and the hypocrisy and gloomyness disappeared. , from a fallen demon to a fairy beside the fairyland in an instant.

Indifference, ruthlessness, but eternal obsession. When a person has warmth, this is the real news.

"Brother, did you think of something again today?"

When he was with Wang Xiaobaa, his voice was always raised, as if he wanted to feel happy, but because of the influence of his personality, he became weird, like a perverted clown, laughing and making people's scalp go numb.

Wenfengjin, who is alone now, has a hoarse and deep voice, and the speed of his speech is neither too fast nor too slow, which is really heart-pounding.

After he finished asking, 'Wang Xiaobaa', who was supposed to be sound asleep, opened his eyes in an instant, his blood-red pupils stared blankly at the top, and said word by word: "No, yes."

"Brother, why are you unhappy today? What are you hiding from me?"

"I am, worried, you, the person I like, is the sleeping lamp."

"I miss you, the person I like, is the king, Xiaobaa..."

Wen Feng shook his head, "It's wrong, the person I like has always been you, brother, you don't understand, it's not because of the sleeping lamp that I have you, but because of you, I have my favorite sleeping lamp. "

"I love you, always you..."

But I lied too much and did too many things that I dare not tell you, so I want to do my best to be the kind of person you like, so that you can't leave me first...

"By the way." Wen Fengjin put his hands on his face with a strange expression, "Is my smile really fake?"

"Fake."

"But senior brother, didn't you say that you like the person who laughs the most...you liar..." Wen Fengji raised his lips slightly, put his hand on Wang Xiaobaa's face and closed his red eyes .

"Go to sleep, brother, I'm really happy today."

Wen Fengjin lay beside him, put his palm on his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

[The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Wang Xiaobaa: Hmph, he doesn't like me at all, he only likes his senior brother.

Hearing the wind, he touched his face: I have a perfect smile, obviously I have practiced for a long time. 】